Chapter 199 Air Raid Shelter (Free)

"It has nothing to do with you."

Sang Ting was coaxed by his sudden action, his eyebrows and eyes were cold: "My boss doesn't need anyone to teach him how to do things."

"Also, you'd better keep your mouth shut," Sang Ting turned the gun and glanced at Song Jingyun with a warning, "What is the background of Wugang? Or has Taoist Song never handled garbage in this place?"

How come this attitude is exactly the same as Mu Jing's, and it's still a bomb.

"I didn't say I blamed Quan Heng, I said she..."

Song Jingyun sighed, and didn't feel like smoking anymore, so he put out the fire directly: "Forget it, I'll talk to Quan Heng after I go out."

Quan Heng has a strong control over his subordinates and people around him, and these people will never disobey her.

The advantages outweigh the disadvantages, but there are disadvantages.

If she really did something bad to herself, her subordinates might be kept in the dark and not even see a clue.

Sang Ting looked at his expression and doubted: "Did you really figure it out?"

"Ah, what else?" Song Jingyun walked past him and was really convinced, "This luck is ruined, how can I not know what she did?"

"...Is it really that magical?"

Sang Ting muttered half-doubtfully, stuck his finger on the gun, and stepped to catch up with Song Jingyun.

"Hey, wait a minute. What does luck mean? What impact will it have on my boss?"

"It's no use telling you." Song Jingyun thought to himself that even if I told you, could you persuade Quan Heng? Come on, little poisonous fan, it's good that you don't tell me about my evil deeds.

"Don't ask," Song Jingyun stuffed him a talisman, "It's all feudal superstition, believe in science, and eliminate cows, horses, and snakes."

Sang Ting, who was stuffed with an exorcism talisman: "..."

Damn, I'm here and I still believe in cows and horses of science! Believe in science fiction metaphysics is better!

"I hate people like you who only say half of what they say." Sang Ting was angry and turned the gun impatiently, "Say it or not."

You also said half of what you said. Isn't the nature of human beings double-standard?

"No, you still want to torture and extract a confession?" Song Jingyun raised his eyebrows, "Okay, you try."

Sang Ting loaded the gun directly, and before he raised it, Song Jingyun threw a thunder talisman in his backhand!

The cinnabar rune flashed with golden light, and suddenly exploded with electricity!

[Ding Dong! KP prompt: Player Sang Ting's health value -1! 】

After the weak current, the light smoke choked Sang Ting and made him cough a few times.

"Fuck!" Sang Ting cursed and gritted his teeth, "What is this?!"

"It's a low-grade thunder talisman," Song Jingyun said happily, shaking the talisman in his hand, "It won't hurt you too much."

"Professional brand: Heavenly Master"

"Brand explanation: The Qi of the heavens is surging, and my way is prosperous. Professional brand, which connects players with the same profession. Those who equip this brand can use talismans and hand gestures freely."

"Restrictions: Due to the special nature of professional brand, the number of uses is limited to five games/times"

"Oh, they disabled my hand gestures and talismans before, and even didn't let me fight. Now it's finally released."

Song Jingyun felt comfortable all over and stretched his arms, "But as I said, you have to believe in science, kid."

[Song Jingyun's brand "Heavenly Master" can be used? ! ]

[Damn, it's been a long time since I last saw it!! In addition to the professional brand, the professional brand that can connect the player's ability is the most helpful! Even more handy than the professional brand!! ]

"Believe in your uncle," Sang Ting sneered and drew his sword, a cold light flashed, "You were the first to attack!"

He took a step forward, abandoned the gun and directly swung the sword, hitting the vital point with every blow!

Both of them were top-notch, their boxing skills were several times faster than ordinary people, and several times the blades were close to Song Jingyun's neck.

[Damn, I'm about to log out of the map, why are these two people fighting each other, what's going on, do they think this game is not difficult enough? ! ]

[Really fighting, it hurts to watch, HP is all gone! ! Do you still remember that you are teammates! ! ]

[Ding Dong! KP prompt: Player Sang Ting set the betting]

Keeper's voice sounded:

[Betting content: Can you cut off the opponent's health by 10 points within one minute]

[I knock, are the newcomers in S18 so brutal and arrogant? Why do I see the shadow of Quan Heng in this kid? ? ! ]

[Hiss, this kid is related to Quan Heng, are they the Yan Luo siblings? They are so outrageous, they want to jump their level? ? ]

[You ignorant little brat, do you think that humans can easily cross sequences? ! One Quan Heng is enough! ! ]

[I don’t believe it, Song Jingyun can already use the Heavenly Master, okay? ! I’m betting on Song Jingyun in this round! ]

[I’m betting on Song Jingyun too! ! ]

[Follow, follow, follow! ]

[Ding Dong! The betting is over, with 1416 bets on “No” and 101 bets on “Yes”. The wind is whistling and the Yishui River is cold, it’s really annoying that no one supports~]

The blade is pressing forward step by step, Sang Ting turns around and uses the force to cut straight down! But Song Jingyun suddenly stops and lets the dagger cut deep into his arm!

“Puchi——!!” Blood spurts out! !

[Ding Dong! KP Tip: Player Song Jingyun's health value -10! ]

"The plan worked." Sang Ting curled his lips and stopped immediately after cutting the health value.

Ding Dong!

[Congratulations on winning the bet, winning all the "No" game coins and 50% of the "Yes" game coins. A total of 1517 bets, a total of 4241 game coins! ]

[wtf, I'm awesome? ? ? ! Setting up a game! ! ]

The barrage on the channel exploded directly, and the emotional points soared rapidly.

[Fuck! Damn humans! ! Kidnap monsters and be deceived! ! Knock! I can also be scammed when watching a TV show! ! ]

[Nima, where is my anti-fraud app? ! ! You just beat us so hard just to trick us poor monsters? ! ]

"Monsters today are so innocent."

Song Jingyun also slowly sprayed the wound medicine. He seemed to have heard the sound of game coins falling into the gambling board. He did not forget to remind me, "Remember to give me half."

[Damn, help! Song Jingyun was not like this before, so I didn’t think about gambling scams. Who did I learn this evil intention from? ]

[What else are you asking upstairs? Who else do you think you can follow? ! ]

[It’s been calculated! ]

[Ding dong! KP tip: Detect your harvest of 31496 emotional points! A total of 4241 game coins were obtained! Reached the S18 water test passing line! 】

Along with the silent wails of the gamblers, Keeper's excited voice sounded:

[Ding dong! KP Tip: Congratulations to the player Sang Ting for clearing all the plots, winning the PK, and obtaining the title of "Professional Player"]

[Ding dong! KP Tip: Congratulations to the player for passing the level, you can freely choose to log out and transfer]

"I don't know if I'm a black heart or not," Song Jingyun tutted, "Anyway, this method works."

"Okay," Sang Ting said in disgust and agreed to the border teleportation, "Go out and see what's going on with the boss, I'm not too reassured."

…

The ancient city of the undead, air raid shelter.

It was pitch dark inside the cave. Quan Heng felt his chest was tight due to lack of oxygen, so he took an oil lamp from the wall next to the steps and lit it.

If the lights go out, you should leave the air-raid shelter as soon as possible, or use other methods to introduce oxygen.

"They actually hollowed out the mountain again - but it looks like it's human engineering."

As the Mad Hatter spoke, he swung his flashlight and took a photo above his head: "You have played several games, and you should have discovered that the new world has copied the human world and entered its own territory."

"Well." Quan Heng put away the lighter, "Bianyu likes to collect plots from the dual worlds, and then put the relevant copies into the new world for players to copy - for convenience and authenticity, it is indeed a good choice to directly copy the original buildings. "

"Yes." The Mad Hatter walked down the steps, and there was a slight "click" sound the moment the soles of his feet touched the platform, as if he had stepped on something.

The Mad Hatter shined the light into the air-raid shelter, hissed slightly, looked back at Quan Heng, and pursed his lips in embarrassment: "Do you want to take a look?"

Quan Heng paused and looked in the direction of the light——

The air-raid shelter was filled with white bones. Some were holding on to the ground with their fingers, and some were lying on their backs with their hands hanging on the ground. Just from the squeezed and deformed bones and the ferocious movements, you can see the pain of suffocation of the deceased.

Corpses and bones were piled up in piles all around, so densely packed that there was no place to stay.

Quan Heng breathed heavily and his eyes darkened: "Air defense disaster."

"Buzz——"

Something suddenly came from the depths of the dark air-raid shelter, like the buzzing of a monster or the roar of an engine.

The bones illuminated by the light began to shake, the phantom was pulled away from the bones, and the flesh and blood grew, as if time was going back.

The air-raid shelter suddenly became brighter, all the oil lamps were lit, the temple disappeared, the walls disappeared, and the old sky spread down, like the curtain changing in a drama performance.

The Mad Hatter looked at the surroundings that suddenly dissipated and turned into transparent walls, and was shocked: "Time and space go back."

The darkness in front of me turned into the entrance of the air-raid shelter, surrounded by panicked crowds squeezing inward. Looking up, I saw the sky full of gunpowder smoke, and turning around, I saw the street corresponding to the entrance of the air-raid shelter.

"Child! My child!!"

"Mom, I want mom..."

"Run quickly!!"

There was chaos all around, gunpowder smoke spread across the city, roaring enemy planes roared overhead, and countless screaming and panicked people ran out of their houses.

The air raids continued. Planes roared through the sky, dropping countless bombs and incendiary bombs. The ground suddenly became a sea of ​​fire, and people far beyond the capacity of the air raid shelters poured in.

"Too many people will cause chaos." Quan Heng watched the woman running into the air-raid shelter crying with a bleeding child in her arms. Just as he was about to raise his hand, he saw a shadow passing through his fingertips, and he could only curl up his fingers and slowly clenched them.

"Ah - my child, please save my child, please. Please..."

The mother's face was covered with tears, and she desperately called for help from passers-by, while the roaring incendiary bombs were mercilessly dropped from the sky!

The Mad Hatter's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to move forward, Quan Heng grabbed him.

"It's useless." Quan Heng slowly raised his head, closed his eyes, and said in a very soft voice, "They are all phantoms. We should stay where we are. Don't move around at will."

The Mad Hatter was stunned and turned his head to look at the mother who was tightly protecting her child with her body. He was moved and saddened by her desperate cry for help.

His pure white eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pale golden eyes showed sadness and intolerance: "Mother..."

The incendiary bombs exploded amid screams, and the intense heat turned the city into a purgatory. The shattering shrapnel deprived innocent people of their lives and shattered the illusion - the space was like a broken mirror, and the lenses fell in pieces.

The inside of the air-raid shelter looked like it again. The remaining lamps on the walls were burning, explosions were heard one after another outside the cave, the bustling city was in ruins, and countless innocent people had to hide in the air-raid shelter under the pressure of the invaders.

Too many people gathered in the air-raid tunnel. In addition to the benches on both sides being filled with people, even the aisles were filled with people. The unusually stuffy air made people uneasy.

"There are too many people." Quan Heng whispered, already foreseeing the future, "There will be a lack of oxygen."

The entrance of the air-raid shelter was tightly closed, and there was a lack of oxygen inside the cave. People began to feel difficulty breathing and felt weak all over. The bombing on the ground continued, and the oxygen in the cave was getting less and less. Even the oil lamps on the tunnel walls gradually dimmed.

"I feel uncomfortable, Mom..."

"Mom, it hurts so much, my chest hurts so much..."

The babies and young children finally couldn't stand it anymore and cried loudly. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Some people began to get irritable and behave abnormally.

The Mad Hatter looked at Quan Heng.

This was Quan Heng's compatriot. He knew that Quan Heng would only feel more uncomfortable in this helpless situation.

The oxygen was getting less and less. Some of the oil lamps in the cave had gone out due to lack of oxygen, and the crowd became more agitated. Suddenly, someone screamed like crazy, his face flushed, his hands waving, and he screamed desperately.

"Too little oxygen, suffocation will lead to mental disorder," Quan Heng slowly closed his eyes, "but you will die if you go out."

But the panicked people could no longer care. Facing the imminent death, they began to squeeze out of the cave where the gunfire was raging. But there were too many people, and nothing could help. Most people were squeezed in the gap. The huge squeezing force made people suffocate and even displaced their internal organs.

This fatal air raid lasted for nearly five hours. They experienced more than four hours of torture and struggle. At nearly midnight, the shrill screams in the cave gradually weakened.

Just like switching films in old movies, the scene in the cave changed-

Many people lay on the ground, gasping for breath, their faces changed from red to purple-blue, and the saliva at the corners of their mouths changed from white to red and oozing blood. Many people had silently fallen on others.

After the air raid, the air defense tunnel was dead silent, and no living voices could be heard. The bodies of the victims were everywhere. Their faces were distorted, their skin was scratched, and they were covered with wounds. They struggled to the last moment of their lives before leaving the world.

The oil lamp went out because of lack of oxygen, leaving only the one in Quan Heng's hand.

Lonely and stubbornly illuminating the darkness in front of him, the phantom dissipated, and the reality reappeared.

"May bombing." Quan Heng silently looked at the air-raid shelter that had returned to darkness, and all he could see were corpses.

Mad Hatter was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice: "What is that?"

"A cruel and unscrupulous killing."

Quan Heng slowly walked down the steps and stopped in front of the pile of bones.

Bloodbathed the ancient city, killing games, using germ warfare, bullying women, slaughtering fetuses and pregnant women, killing civilians, and not sparing men, women, young and old.

No righteousness, no morality, no bottom line, no bottom line.

9 The dead will never sleep, and the survivors will be in agony and have nightmares.

"Buzz-Huh-"

The buzzing sound of the monster came from the depths of the air-raid shelter, and Tianshu burst out a pale and strong electric current, and lightning illuminated the darkness.

"Quick battle and quick decision."